Fengxi Village, a thatched house near the bamboo forest to the west.
Wuming smiled and guided Xiongba: "It's right here. The environment is quiet and secret. No one will disturb you."
Xiongba looked around and saw that besides bamboos, there was a dilapidated thatched house in front of him. Although he cursed in his heart, he still nodded with satisfaction.
"Oh, thank you very much, Brother Wuming."
"Pfft~"
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter above the two of them.
Duan Lang fell from the sky, and the corner of his mouth twisted: "Oh, Lord Xiong, forgive me, I just suddenly thought of something funny."
"How did you find this place?" Wuming was very surprised.
With his Heavenly Sword Cultivation level and ability to sense the mysteries of heaven and earth, he actually didn't sense the slightest breath of Duan Lang from the beginning to the end.
Duan Lang looked serious: "As you all know, I, Duan Lang, have always been loyal to the male gang leader. Now that the male gang leader is injured, I can't sleep all night long, and I can't sleep well.
I have been thinking about it, when I am eating ginseng, bird's nest, big fish and meat, does the male gang leader have a mouthful of hot food? I am well-dressed and well-fed, with maids taking care of me. When I open my mouth when I eat, and stretch out my hands when I am clothed, what happens when the male gang leader goes to the toilet?
Isn’t there no paper at all?
With a passion for the male gang leader, I followed the induction and somehow ended up here.
Alas, as expected, God was moved by my loyalty and actually guided me secretly."
Xiongba:???
If it weren't for the smile that couldn't be concealed on your face, he would have almost believed it.
Wuming, who had always been indifferent, twitched his lips.
After teaching Feng Yun for three months, he was still wondering why they never flinched from his severity. After asking, he found out that they never wanted to see their good brother Duan Lang showing off in front of them.
At that time, he still envied the brotherly love, but now he understood that he was telling the truth.
This is too cheap!
After a moment of silence, Wuming asked directly: "What do you want?"
Keeping Xiong Ba alive, he just wants to forgive himself for what he has done. If Duan Lang insists on killing everyone, he will let this guy know what Heavenly Sword is and what invincibility is!
Duanlang spread his hands and said very innocently: "I don't want to do anything, I really just came to see if the male gang leader is doing well. If he is not doing well, then I will feel relieved, hehehe."
As he said this, the young man grinned with joy.
Back then, this guy made him kneel down and wanted to kill him, but now he just went to Xiongba to laugh at and show off. In the world, people like him are already extremely kind!
Wuming frowned and looked at the handsome young man, seeing sincerity in his joking eyes.
Based on his despicable character and careful calculation, this guy may be the only one in the world who least wants Xiong Ba to die.
"That's alright, I'll leave Xiongba to you, take your leave." After saying that, Wuming left directly.
If he stayed here for a long time, he was afraid that he would break the precept.
Xiongba:......
After a moment of silence, Xiong Ba helplessly looked at Duan Lang: "What are you thinking? Now that I am no longer here and Qin Shuang is still so honest, isn't this the best time for you to reach the top and control the world?
If you don't want to be the Supreme Being in the world, why don't you come to this shabby place to watch my useless old man's joke?"
Duanlang nodded honestly: "It's very interesting! It's so tiring to control the world. How can it be fun to watch my former great enemy, whose martial arts skills have been ruined, everyone has betrayed his family, and now he can't even make a meal."
Xiongba is silent.
are you crazy?
After a while, Xiongba shook his head and began to go into the house to tidy up the room.
No one had lived here for a long time and there was dust everywhere. From time to time, spiders as big as a man and centipedes with thick arms would crawl out of the house, scaring him half to death.
He understood the truth, but how did it grow to be so big? Can Wuming live in this place?
Duan Lang stood aside quietly, faithfully guarding the safety of the gang leader, and sometimes even applauded the gang leader for defeating poison.
"Gang leader, come on." "Wow, gang leader, you are so powerful. You can even scare away such a big centipede. You are indeed a king!"
"Gang leader, there's a scorpion hanging on your head. Wow, it's stabbed you in the butt! How about I apply some medicine on you, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to use the toilet."
At this moment, Xiongba wanted to die.
He even suspected that Nie Feng rebelled against Tianxiahui because he couldn't stand Duanlang's mouth.
After finally tidying up the room, Xiongba looked at the rice noodles and vegetables that Wuming had sent, feeling a little confused.
He has been a master for more than 40 years, but he has never cooked before.
"Duanlang, after all we are master and servant, can I ask you for something?" Xiongba said suddenly.
Duanlang became interested: "The gang leader ordered."
"My daughter Youruo is still in the Tianxiahui. Now that I have lost power, someone may be harmful to her. I want to beg you, can you bring her here." Xiongba requested.
He remembered that he once sent his daughter to serve Nie Feng for a period of time. At that time, his daughter even showed off that Nie Feng liked to drink the pig lung soup she cooked. In this way, his daughter's cooking skills must not be bad.
In this way, he can not only protect his daughter, but also not be busy with life, and can think about his future path with peace of mind.
Is it the self-created three-point returning vitality that breaks and then stands, or is it using family secrets to secretly absorb the power of the strong, or is it a combination of the two?
He is a tyrant, how could he admit defeat!
"You Ruo?" Duan Lang seems to have heard Le Ye mention it. It is said that her pig lung soup can awaken the little yellow cat's long-forgotten talent: burying pits.
"Okay! I'll go back and bring it to you in two days." Duan Lang agreed happily.
As we all know, a man's novelty for a thing is limited. For example, no matter how beautiful a woman is, as long as he gets his hands on it, he will find other people's women more interesting after a while.
So based on the principle of no waste, he decided to come only three days a month to make fun of Xiong Ba, so he wouldn't get tired of it for several years.
Comfortable!
Thinking of this, Duan Lang took out the small notebook he had always treasured in his arms, opened it, and looked at the only enemy on it: Xiong Ba, and suddenly felt a little confused.
Inexplicably, I haven't done anything, and all my enemies seem to have returned with revenge. Will I be bored in the future?
Thinking of this, he quickly raised his mind and carefully wrote down in his notebook: Every month from now on, he will make fun of Xiong Ba every three days, go to Bu Jingyun to show off the Fire Lin Sword on the next three days, go to Nie Feng to show off his martial arts on the next three days, and the remaining twenty days
Rest, eat, drink and have fun at home.
Perfect!
Xiongba glanced at the book curiously and was speechless.
However, he really found the right person for him to be the leader of the Underworld Club.
It seems that his vision is accurate for once. In this way, Qin Shuang should be able to successfully inherit the Tianxiahui and become the new Lord of the World, right?
Alas, I hope this apprentice is okay.
"Bah chi, bah chi~"
Xiong Ba, who was meditating, suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. He turned around and saw Duan Lang and the little yellow cat on his shoulder eating Bodhi. The Bodhi was blood red all over and emitted a strange fragrance.
"Gudu~"
Xiong Ba swallowed a sip of water and asked curiously: "Duan Lang, this is a treasure from heaven and earth that is widely rumored in the world: Blood Bodhi? Legend has it that one can restore injuries, and can greatly increase one's skill without being injured?"
Duanlang nodded: "The gang leader is worthy of being a gang leader, he is indeed well-informed.
This is exactly the Blood Bodhi that my family, Mr. Le, and I went into the Lingyun Cave and went through a lot of hardships, trying to survive in the midst of death.
Gang leader, haven’t you always guessed why I have such power at such a young age?”
"Could it be Blood Bodhi?"
"No! That's the result of my unique talent, hard work in cultivation, and a little help from my Le Ye."
Xiongba:......
After a moment of silence, Xiongba lowered his posture and asked: "How many Blood Bodhisattva do you have? For the sake of you and me having known each other, can you give me one?"
His meridians were severely damaged due to his self-defeat in martial arts. With the help of Blood Bodhi, and some escape routes he had arranged: treasures, secret medicines, and dead men, he could reach the peak faster.
He is already over sixty years old, in his sixtieth year. How many years does he have left in his life?
Duanlang heard this, took it out from his pocket, and then took out a handful: "Yes, there are many more. Not to mention, the Fire Qilin in Lingyun Cave is quite good at growing fruits."
Seeing so many Blood Bodhisattva, Xiongba's eyes lit up, and then he said quietly: "Well, Brother Duan, can you give me one? I'm old, and now I have disabled my martial arts, my meridians are damaged, and I don't have a few more years to live.
Already.
But I still think that one day I can see You Ruo marry a happy man."
"What did you call me?" Duanlang's mouth twisted.
"In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. I don't have the power to tie a chicken now. It's my blessing to be able to call you Brother Brother, Xiong Ba. Hehe." Xiong Ba smiled honestly.
"Oh? Since you sincerely call me eldest brother, I, as the eldest brother, naturally have to be loyal." Duan Lang waved a handful of blood bodhisattva in front of Xiong Ba's eyes, and then stuffed them all directly into the little yellow cat.
In the mouth.
"But, I don't have any anymore, what should I do?" Duan Lang blinked and said innocently.
Xiongba:???
The holy medicine that no one in the martial arts world can even die for, do you feed it to a cat?
"Bang~"
Sitting down on the bed, Xiongba suddenly felt tired. His old age was ominous, and he encountered a lunatic, but he couldn't do anything about him.
Whatever you love, destroy it!
"Gang Leader, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Duan Lang hurriedly stepped forward and asked with sincere concern.
Xiongba raised his hand and let out a long sigh.
"Hey! Can you let me rest for a while?"
"How can that be done? I promised Senior Wuming to take good care of you." Duanlang was unhappy.
No one can doubt his loyalty!
"Get out of here!" Xiongba suddenly became furious.
Duanlang twisted his lips and spread his hands: "Don't get lost!"
Hey, just playing,
Xiongba took out a knife directly from his arms and put it against his neck.
"Either you get out, or I commit suicide, you choose one."
Duanlang:???
…
Tianxiahui, Tenglong Hall.
Du Yunling opened the door as usual and prepared to sweep the hall.
"Hey, Hall Master, are you back?"
"Huh?" Duan Lang frowned and was holding his chin in thought, as if there was something very difficult for him.
Du Yunling ignored her and continued to do her own thing. However, her beating steps and trembling heart showed that she was in a happy mood.
As we all know, being the leader of Tenglong Hall is no longer a common occurrence, and his subordinates are also used to it.
However, the powerful leader of the gang suddenly disappeared, and Hall Leader Qin Shuang suddenly came back with a secret order saying that he wanted to take over as the leader of the gang, which made everyone in the world panic.
After all, Qin Shuang does not have invincible strength, can he defend this country?
Now that the hall master is back, everything will be easy to handle, just follow orders.
And looking at the worried look on the hall master's face, he must be thinking about the future of Tenglong Hall. The lives of tens of thousands of people are suddenly weighing on him, he must be very tired, right?
I was moved and cried, and I really wanted to enlighten him.
An hour later, Du Yunling slightly squatted in front of Duan Lang: "Master, I'm going to leave."
She had to go back and tell her brothers the good news that the master was back.
Duan Lang came to his senses, and as a man's habit, he glanced subconsciously, and then glanced again.
My mood suddenly improved.
He then raised his head and looked at the woman carefully. He hadn't seen her for a while, had no exposure to wind and sun, and practiced the technique passed down by Le Ye: "Ninety Ten Points Depends on Luck". Now her skin is delicate, slightly white, and looks a little...
Get along.
After pondering for a while, he held her in his arms without any politeness.
"You want to be my woman?"
Du Yunling was startled, her body stiffened for a while, then softened, and nodded heavily: "Yes!"
That day, when the hall master's magic weapon descended from the sky, she swore in her heart that she would give everything she had.
"I'll give you two choices: First: Become my concubine, and I will come to you when I need you. Second: Work hard with Douya to learn various management knowledge: financial management, understanding people, spiritual practice, etc., and wait for one day
I think you are qualified to be the master of my harem and my head wife.
I need your wholehearted loyalty, and I will even plant some special means on you."
Duanlang pinched the girl's chin and said seriously.
As his cultivation has improved, he has been able to see through the hearts of most people. Of course, he likes this woman's simplicity and seriousness.
But the human heart is the most complex thing in the world, and there is no eternal loyalty in this world, so some means are necessary.
Du Yunling only hesitated for a moment and then said: "As long as the hall master likes it, I can do anything."
Duanlang was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"
Du Yunling smiled.
If it can make the hall master happy, then she will feel that she is doing the right thing.
After laughing for a while, Duanlang secretly channeled his inner strength and patted the girl on the shoulder: "Then come on.
Oh, by the way, as my wife, you have to remember the most important thing: respect Le Ye.
From now on, every day before three meals in the morning, noon and evening, recite with me: Holy fire shines, Holy fire shines, all my disciples, meow, meow, meow!"
Du Yunling felt a chill in her body, but she still nodded solemnly: "Yes! Then I'll go down and inform Steward Dou first, and also prepare dinner. Today is as economical as before, only eighty-eight dishes?"
Duan Lang leaned over and stared at the little, no, the grown woman: "You just left like that? I'm very angry now!"
Du Yunling blinked her big round eyes, feeling a little confused. When she heard the explanation clearly, her pretty face turned red.
…
Some people don't eat soft and hard things on the surface, but in private they may eat hard things until they are soft-mouthed.
